The moon hangs high in the sky like a bright lamp, tempting everyone to climb up and pluck it from the heavens. Yet the moon, too, follows its destined path.
How could Xie Sheng not be called a winner in life? Born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he has a father who turned down the family business but still made a success of himself, a level-headed mother who supports him unconditionally, and an older brother set to inherit the Kang family business. Even his wife is someone he grew up with. He was born to spend his life lounging around and counting money.
But the storms of his twenty-second year were too fierce. Even with all his extraordinary abilities, Xie Sheng could not escape getting soaked by the rain.
At eighteen, Chi Shu resolutely gave up all her plans and chose the path that would bring her closest to Xie Sheng. She never regretted it, but Xie Sheng did.
In her twenties, Chi Shu still wanted to choose Xie Sheng. This time, though, Xie Sheng made the choice for her first, trying to correct his mistake and set everything back on course.
He stood quietly on the balcony, smoking. The scene was exactly like one from years ago. For a moment, Chi Shu thought she had stepped into a dream and returned to the past.
The moon did not choose her. She would not blame it. Chi Shu understood that her moon was tired, so this time she would become a cloud and let her moon hide behind her and rest for a while.
The fortune-teller said Xie Sheng needed someone to keep him in check. Xie Sheng shot to his feet and slammed the table, demanding to know if the man was incapable of reading fortunes. Did he really take him for a dog who needed to be kept on a leash?
Years later, Xie Sheng, now a victim, thought it over carefully. The fortune-teller really had been uncanny. Wasn't he just Chi Shu's dog, a rabid one who lost all reason whenever she was involved?
Fried chicken is sweet, the author writes wildly, and I highly recommend it
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